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A seafood self-service hot pot has opened three branches in Jiangzhou. The boss claimed to have used special seasonings, and there were no flavors and other ingredients in the bottom of the pot, so after eating the hot pot, there was no taste on the body.

This is of course part of the reason for attracting customers, but more often than not, it is for 99 people, all-you-can-eat seafood. Chen Xiao is not very interested in hot pot, especially now that it is still summer, even if the air conditioning temperature in the store is turned on, Chen Xiao can't like the smoky scene. But today is a rubbing meal, of course, not so picky.

Li Qingwen asked if she wanted to send him, Chen Xiao refused, he took a taxi. Song Xintong told him that the time was six o'clock, but when he arrived at the private room at 5:50, it was already full. Then I thought that people were from a company, and it was normal to come neatly.

There were a total of eight people seated in the private room, some of whom were from the design department, and two were in charge of cutting and proofing the garments. Song Xiaotian's parents ran a garment company with two clothing brands and three factories. The reason why I chose clothing is because Song Xiaotian's mother is a famous fashion designer and has won awards at the French Fashion Festival.

After Song Xiaotian's parents passed away, the company was temporarily managed by Song Xintong, and Song Xintong's idea was that when Song Xiaotian became an adult, he would hand over the management of the company to him.

The private room that can seat fifteen people, plus Chen Xiao's nine people, is very spacious.

In addition to Chen Xiao, there were two other men at the table. So there are three men and six women in total. As soon as Chen Xiao came in, someone bit his ear and said, "What's the matter, it's not Mr. An who came." ”

"Yes, it looks so small, but he looks even more handsome than Mr. An."

"Do you think he's Mr. Song's little boyfriend?"

"Wow! If Mr. Song has a master, do you think it is possible for me to be with Mr. An? A good-looking woman with big boobs excited.

The full name of Mr. An in their mouths is Anjie. is the CEO of a financial company, and after falling in love with Song Xintong at first sight at a gathering of entrepreneurs, he launched a fierce pursuit.

"Find a place to sit." Song Xintong said in a light tone.

Everyone was stunned, it didn't look like a boyfriend and girlfriend.

Chen Xiao nodded at her, smiled at everyone in the private room, and said, "My name is Chen Xiao, I'm here to eat today, everyone should eat and drink, just leave me alone." ”

Song Xintong belongs to the desperate Saburo in the company and has no shelf, everyone sees that Chen Xiao is very easy-going, so someone jokes: "Our clothes and rhyme have always been the family members of employees, I don't know what the relationship between you and our Song President is?" ”

From Song Xintong who informed him of the celebration banquet when he was close to dinner, he knew that she was not sincere, and seeing what it meant now, Song Xintong didn't even mention that he was coming over, so Chen Xiao said with a smile: "To be precise, I am friends with your father of Mr. Song, and from this point of view, I am her elder." ”

Everyone looked at each other: "......"

"Idiot." Song Xintong didn't bother to pay attention to him.

After eating a meal for about an hour, Chen Xiao, the "elder", was jointly poured some wine by everyone, but he did not refuse anyone who came to him to drink, and he would not get drunk left and right anyway. On the contrary, the other two men were a little overwhelmed by his exchange of courtesies.

"Still going to the bar?" At the door of the hot pot restaurant, hearing that they still had a second round, Chen Xiao was a little surprised.

"A friend opened a clear bar, go over and sit for a while and leave." Song Xintong probably didn't want to spoil the fun, so she reluctantly said.

"You haven't drunk too much, forget it, I'll send you home first and then leave." Song Xintong was also coaxed by everyone at the table just now, and drank two glasses of red wine.

"What, you really thought it was my uncle?" Song Xintong said with a murderous face.

Only one of the nine people didn't drink, four of her sat in the car, and the remaining two men took a taxi and left. I didn't dare to mention the matter of squeezing a car with Song Xintong, who had already decided to kill. As soon as the two got in the car, they urged the master to leave quickly, for fear that they would see some bloody scenes later.

"Master, cat pounce on the bar." In the car, Song Xintong said with a cold face.

After the master heard it, he turned his head and gave Chen Xiao who was sitting in the co-pilot a sympathetic look, which means, the little two quarreled? This girl is pretty, but this temper is a little bigger.

The cat pounced on the bar street on Zhongshan Road, which was not big, and there was a band performing, singing folk songs, which was not too noisy overall. But if you want to have a drink with your friends and chat, obviously it's not very suitable, noisy. Bars, after all, are still places to drink. The difference is only whether you want to buy drunk or slightly drunk today.

When Chen Xiao and the others arrived, the people who arrived first had already asked for a booth, asked for some drinks, and listened to the hoarse singers on the stage singing the drum tower.

Tomorrow Friday, Yiyun will go to work normally, so after sitting in the cat for a while, they will definitely go back to their respective homes. It's strange to say that Song Xintong has never objected to a company relationship, but Yi Yunleng is a couple who don't. In short, it's all kinds of missight.

As soon as he entered the cat pounce, Chen Xiao was not interested in this kind of literary and artistic environment, and the reason why some people prefer this place is that the success rate of dating here is actually much higher than that of some strong bars.

If you don't even have that need, there's plenty of reason not to be interested in bars.

After sitting down, Chen Xiao was pulled by several people to play a game of bragging, which was the one that shook the dice. After playing a few games, Chen Xiao lost all of them, and he was punished with wine one after another. Song Xintong couldn't look at it, so she played with them. Then there was one more person who lost and became two, Chen Xiao and Song Xintong.

But Chen Xiao is drinking the wine alone, he is an uncle. Of course, this is a joke, mainly for him to see, Song Xintong doesn't drink often, and it doesn't matter how much he drinks. Then those who can work harder.

Chen Xiao doesn't care.

Song Xintong is angry, you can drink if you want to.

But in the eyes of the company's colleagues, it is a little intriguing. It's just that the two parties with big nerves still go their own way.

After playing for a while, Chen Xiao put it on the table and the phone rang. After signaling to everyone, Chen Xiao answered the phone and said, "Yuan Jie, I'm a little noisy here, I'll tell you in another place." ”

"Okay, hurry up Third Brother." Guo Yuanjie said hurriedly over there.

The singing around him was too noisy, and Chen Xiao, who got up and walked out, didn't hear what Guo Yuanjie said on the phone. When he walked out of the door of the bar, he took a breath of air that was not too hot at night, looked back at the artistic cat flutter, and said into the phone: "What's wrong, Yuan Jie?" ”

Guo Yuanjie, who was already anxious on the other side of the phone, heard Chen Xiao's voice and immediately said, "Oh no, third brother, Xie Yan has an accident." (To be continued.) )